Human Oddity
I smelled the human long before I laid my seventeen eyes on him.
I gave some old stories a little love and polish. Find them here. They are my personal favourites.
I smelled the human long before I laid my seventeen eyes on him.
Billy hated being an alien.
spinning flying orb
Billy: Ya rascally varmit, git back here!
Amen.
The Sheriff hauled Jimmy to the gallows to become acquainted with the hangman’s knot.
I opened my eyes and could not see.
Me and Little Tim race our horses hard trying to catch up to the train.
“Oh dear, oh dear!
You see, Sheriff.
The Cedarwood Home for the Elderly stood at the end of a dead-end street in a rotting borough of a dying town.
Prickly pointy spikes